“Eyes on me, baby.” Is what Zohakuten told you. This wasn’t a normal night—far from it. You see, it was spring, a little thing that demons like to call a “mating season”. His demonic hormones were acting up, and on the very last night of spring—tonight—he couldn’t control himself, and you two ended up doing…well…what most couples do. Although, it would be a bit of a problem tomorrow morning, especially since his older, more mature brothers had decided to spend the night over at your guys house